I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 48's. Prince in Bracket pt.2

"Sorry?!...." Stevent took his eyes off me.

"No way I-(couple)

"If that's the case," walked away leaving him.

"No, no. I'm just kidding..." A wry and hateful smile on my face.

I stopped my steps and saw him who was sad.

"..." my gaze was silent as I looked at her while waiting for her to answer.

Stevent who felt bad to be seen by me finally replied. "Well...! I just need to apologize, right?!" He screamed at me.

"hmm(nod)" I smiled flatly at him.

NO NO NO NO!

The sound of walking footsteps approached this direction quickly.

I immediately left him because I had heard someone's footsteps. It would be messed up if anyone saw me at school when I took my leave. Fortunately Stevent was a bit.

"He-hey! Where are you going?!" Stevent called me who quickly disappeared.

Shortly after, Hakam arrived and faced Stevent with a sharp look.

"It! Your stuff I've taken from your class." Hakam handed Stevent's bag.

Stevent took it with a guilty conscience. His eyes returned not daring to look at his servant. But he had to do so, otherwise, his pride in front of that teacher would be ruined.

"Root..." Stevent called out to him softly.

Hakam stared at his master in confusion. He tilted his head like he didn't understand what was happening. "Did?"

Suddenly, Stevent held onto his chest with his right hand while slightly bowing. His body started shaking while doing so.

"I'm sorry for what I did!" Tears came down from his eyes.

Hakam was suddenly stunned in shock upon seeing her. His arrogant master suddenly bowed his head to him who was only a servant.

"Why are you, Stevent?" Hakam slowly approached his master.

"I apologize deeply for offending you, on behalf of Xan-. No, but on behalf of myself! I'm sorry!" Stevent emphatically apologized with his pride.

Hakam was seen hesitating after hearing the prince's apology. His hands began to scratch his confused head.

"That's okay, I just got pissed. But take it easy, I don't intend to go out for real." Hakam smiled half-heartedly at the prince.

"Really?" Stevent stared at the boy's relief after finding out he wasn't coming out.

"hmm(nodles), I'm just upset about your behavior." Hakam looked up while taking a small walk around the fence.

"My behavior? So that's it, huh? I'm sorry about that." Stevent lowered his head.

"Why, why did you become like that?" Hakam asked.

"like that? You meanwhat?" Stevent was confused by what Hakam meant.

"It's impossible, right? You suddenly become a foolish and blind prince what is honor." Hakam holds one of the bent water faucets. "There must be a reason why you rebelled from the obligations of the princes, and certainly to get someone's recognition is the goal, right?" Hakam fixed the faucet

Stevent's enlarged eyeballs indicate he understands what Hakam means.

Instantly, he tried to look towards the fence that was where I was going. "Being a prince may be the wish of the students who feel unlucky at birth, but being a prince must hold a burden within them."

"Especially when you have a brother. If one of them is better than you then you will be compared even in front of others." He sat on the ground leisurely without fear of getting dirty.

"Eat him, I'm trying to make myself visible. Even if it's bad, I don't care. As long as they think I exist, that's enough." Stevent raised his hand upwards imagining he could grasp the setting sun.

Hakam could not say anything after hearing it. He seemed to know, humans do have different problems. Their mental state is also different. Although Stevent did not feel as sick as Hakam, but he also suffered.

"But that's all started to change a little since that teacher came." Stevent mentioned my name.

Hakam was immediately startled and turned to Stevent. As if not believing what he heard, Hakam tried to look at Stevent's face closely, and it was really him.

"Why?!" Hakam was confused.

"He was the first to notice my existence." Stevent smiled towards the sky.

"Isn't that because you were the first to mock her?" Hakam.

"Perhaps, but usually those I tease just come to hit me." He was still smiling yet fading a little. "But for his case, he seemed to understand what loneliness was. He even tried to see me again, even him..." His gaze decreased and recalled what I had said back then.

'You want to see when you keep going?' My words kept getting stuck in his head.

"Thank God then." Hakam walked over while giving a helping hand to Stevent who was sitting on the ground.

"Why? What happened to the teacher?" Stevent caught Hakam's hand and stood up with his help.

"It's not him I meant, it's you. Are you relieved? You've already let out all your frustration on this world by telling me about your problems?" Hakam smile.

"really? I'm relieved, but why do you want to try to do that?" Stevent wonders how Hakam could have had the idea to try to get people to get their hearts out that he wanted to spew out immediately, but was instead held back by the cruelty of the world.

"No, I spoke to that guy before I became your servant. He asked me to tell him why I fight." Hakam held his cheek. "I was hesitant at first, but since he was my teacher and asked for it forcefully, then I said it. After saying that, I felt relieved to be able to say what I wanted to shout out loud, I wanted to let the world know how much I suffered after my parents left and had to take care of my sister alone." His eyes were watering and his chest he held with his right hand.

I didn't think my words to Hakam had changed him.

I didn't even realize that I wanted to help him at the time. All I did was get upset because he couldn't get out of the shackles of his village.

But yes, rice is pureed. I indirectly motivated him. Maybe he'll be a better person in the future. Even though I don't care about it.

From behind that wall, I feel like I'm not needed right now. I think it's time to go out for the wind.

I heard there is a store that sells special figures for historical figures. I hope I can find it, the same figure that I destroyed.

Back to Hakam and Stevent.

PoV: third person.

"Roots... You're my best friend!" Stevent immediately hugged his servant.

But with quick reflexes and disgust. Hakam avoided it very quickly.

BRAKK!

Stevent fell to the ground.

"Oh.." his voice groaned.

He turned his head towards Hakam while still asleep on the ground. "What are you doing?!" He scolded her again

Hakam looked at him with a low gaze even though he was his master. "I'm still normal..."

Stevent regained his senses and immediately smiled foolishly. "Hehehe.... Ha haha ha ha ha ha ha," a rare laugh.

It was a pity that the teacher could not see the laughter of that bastard disciple. But something like this is better known only between two friends.

They are compact friends. It was unexpected that they would truly become friends who covered each other's flaws.

Like the Master and Servant, from the perspective of the wibu.